The poor despise the rich for their predicaments, and the rich, the poor for their revolts and insecurities.

I sit above their strife, drunk from the springs of their hate, and filled with satiety in their abominations while waiting for my freedom from He that is greater than I.

So until then, from the depth of Hell, I salute you across time. .  .🧘


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